Basic dialogue:
"Naruto" - Human talking in Japanese or Russian or other language
"Naruto" - Bijuu/Summon talking in Japanese
'Naruto' - Human thinking
'Naruto' - Bijuu/Summon thinking
*Shadow Clone Jutsu* - Jutsus/Techniques
*Bang* - Sound effects—————————————————
Pov: Naruto
It has been literally four years since me and Kurama left the Elemental Nations. Practically, I had grown from a small brat to a healthy 10 year old boy.
My hair, back to its former golden blonde glory. My back to shining blue like the sky in the clear sunny day. My body now having muscles and starting to form my precious six pack abs. And my height, well let's just say that I'm taller than an average 10 year old around 155 cm or 5 feet. And my body shape is inverted triangle.
Well, my past scars are still with me, I always ignored it and take a move on.
And not gonna lie, this new world is amazing. Fast transportations, cool military, amazing technology, anime, manga, and many fun stuff to do!
Here in the Union, according to Tou-san followed the ideology of Socialism. Though in the 50's, a reform was made to which it opens up an economy which made it into Social-democracy now currently competing China and the United States. Which made an increase of happiness in the people while under the military control. Which is a good thing rather than money hungry people leading and controlling the one you called "Leader".
Back to the point, my new family's home is so big. At first I thought it would be normal. But noooo. My parents we're one of the heroes of the Union. So they we're given a privilege.
In the first year of my new life, I had discovered many things. Kaa-chan taught me history, language, and the basics like science and math. Tou-san taught me politics, military, and technology. He also gave me an empty notebook to write a journal of my own! But Kaa-chan always scolds Tou-san because she says it is not normal to teach kids about military which I found out that kids here on the other side don't go through military school but on civilian schools. Until they want to become a part of the military or being drafted into war that is.
But the most important, they taught me love.
Along with Katyusha, she was also taught the same things but instead of the Russian language, she was taught Japanese with Tou-san which was also my language we speak on the Elemental Nations.
I have no idea how the country of Japan and the Elemental Nations possessed the same language, culture, literature, and stuff. Tou-san explained it to me that they travelled to another dimension through a gate which the Soviet Scientists had developed. It was an infinite possibility to which they travelled into mine. So on and so forth. There could be also a possibility that I'm a girl, or that my world don't have chakra, or stuff like that.
Though with all of the explanation, all I absorb was dimensions, travel, possibilities, blah blah blah.
Viktor, who was also the third person who saved me from hell taught me basic first aid, which I also then went to study about both non-chakra and chakra medical studies.
Meanwhile I study Kaa-chan and Tou-san's world, Kurama-nii-san also taught me, my family, and other people whom he deemed fit for chakra arts.
Yes, we called it chakra arts instead of ninja arts. People from Japan have ninjas but don't have chakra. Though they have similar styles of fighting, they said that ninjas are mostly spies, infiltrators, or assassins and not an army fit for mass combat. This makes me confused.
Kurama-nii also taught us the chakra control, hand signs, ninjutsu, genjutsu, fuinjutsu, and taijutsu. With my large chakra reserves, it made learning to create genjutsu impossible but I can release genjutsu easily so it is still win for me.
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